Idioma Origen:
Lost on the freeway again
Looking for means to an end
Nobody knows which way it's gonna bend
Lost on the freeway again
Walking the freeze ways again
Thinking of something my friend
I get tired of living Nixon's mess
Walking the freeze ways again
I know there'll come a day
When you'll say that you don't know me
I know there'll come a time
When there's nothing that anybody owes me anymore
Locked in the attic again
Out of the shallows and into the deep end
I've got a rule I know will never end
Locked in the attic again
I know there'll come a day
When you'll say that you don't know me
I know there'll come a time
When there's nothing that anybody owes me anymore
Lost on the freeway again
Looking for means to an end
Nobody knows which way it's gonna bend
Lost on the freeway again
I know there'll come a day
When you'll say that you don't know me
I know there'll come a time
When there's nothing that anybody owes me anymore
Idioma Destino:
Lost on the freeway again
Looking for means to an end
Nobody knows which way it's gonna bend
Lost on the freeway again
Walking the freeze ways again
Thinking of something my friend
I get tired of living Nixon's mess
Walking the freeze ways again
I know there'll come a day
When you'll say that you don't know me
I know there'll come a time
When there's nothing that anybody owes me anymore
Locked in the attic again
Out of the shallows and into the deep end
I've got a rule I know will never end
Locked in the attic again
I know there'll come a day
When you'll say that you don't know me
I know there'll come a time
When there's nothing that anybody owes me anymore
Lost on the freeway again
Looking for means to an end
Nobody knows which way it's gonna bend
Lost on the freeway again
I know there'll come a day
When you'll say that you don't know me
I know there'll come a time
When there's nothing that anybody owes me anymore